Christmas Parade
Every year, I’ve taken the boys to the parade to watch Daddy in the fire trucks (and see Santa). This year, I called in reinforcements because I have this picture in my head of one boy going one way, another going a second and the third in the stroller rolling into the middle of the street. I’m not saying it would happen, but I can’t say it wouldn’t either.
Jason slept through the parade, because he loves his mother.
For some reason they always have the fire trucks at the end of the parade. Even after Santa. Odd.
Nate and Evan took turns walking with Daddy for the remainder of the parade.
Yay for Christmas fun!